Chapter 320: White-haired Little Beast

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This hanged ghost looks very weird, and weird is the best way to describe it.

A broken gray rope hangs around its neck. The rope hangs in the air, supporting its body and floating on the ground.

His facial features are disheveled, one eyeball is missing from one corner of his eye, and his nose is directly sunken.

The mouth seemed to have been torn open by force, leaving a long gash.

A scarlet tongue that was as long as a snake's tongue tore directly from the mouth and fell off vertically on the ground.

Together with its gray body hanging in the air, it looks like a man who has died violently and hanged by a ghost.

The appearance is so weird that I can't tell whether it's a boy or a girl.

After roughly seeing the appearance of the ghost that attacked him, Shen Luo quickly glanced at the surrounding environment and found that the place he was in resembled a cemetery.

Not far away, a stone tablet was erected in different directions. Each stone tablet had its own inscriptions, such as the red formations seen on the wall of the cave before.

Obviously this cemetery should also be a formation. I don't know if there are ghosts in front of the formation.

As for Du Jie, who entered the teleportation channel first, Shen Luo did not see him nearby and did not know where he went.

But Shen Luo thought, both of them came here through the teleportation channel. They should both be teleported to the same place. There is no reason why they can't see others here.

"Could it be that he was also attacked by ghosts here, and then used various means to escape from here?" Shen Luo secretly doubted in his heart.

Let’s look at the hanging man in front of us.

There was only one eye left, looking down indifferently at the sinking distance below, and the rope around his neck that was tightly strangling his throat became a little loose.

A low and high-pitched voice came from his throat, which sounded so weird and creepy that it sent chills down his spine.

After hearing this weird sound, Shen Luo's brows moved unconsciously. He raised his hand and pointed at the ghost, hoping to kill the ghost in front of him with his finger.

With this pointing, before he could activate the spiritual light, the ghost suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed with a harsh sound, and its long hair hanging loosely behind it began to sway and dance.

He looked at Shen Luo with sharp eyes, flicked the long tongue in his mouth violently, and slapped Shen Luo below.

At just the right time, Shen Luo raised his hand and pointed at the ghost's finger, wisps of spiritual light glowed, and he shot out a slender needle-like light, directly facing the scarlet tongue attack of the ghost.

With one blow, the ghost's tongue was knocked out, and the ghost's tongue was broken into two halves. The broken tongue fell to the ground and instantly turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

He lost half of his tongue, screamed in pain, and kept making "ho, ho" sounds from his throat.

After about two short breaths, the ghost stopped shouting and grabbed its own tongue with its big hand.

The black smoke in his hand was like a column, poured into the severed tongue, and the tongue suddenly swelled like a tide, returning to its original size and length.

Then, the ghost swung its long tongue again and attacked Shen Luo.

Shen Luo used the fireball technique and fired a fireball, which flew towards Tongue who struck again.

The fireball was about to touch the ghost's tongue.

Unexpectedly, the tongue suddenly turned sideways, avoiding the direction of the fireball, and changed its direction to attack Shen Luo.

And while the tongue was twisting around, it kept strangling the broken gray rope around the ghost's neck, like a hibernating little snake that suddenly woke up and left the ghost's neck.

With a "swish" sound, it flew straight in the air.

Under the influence of black air on the gray broken rope, the broken rope flew in the air at high speed, turning into a sharp spear that pointed vertically downwards and stabbed fiercely in the direction of Shen Luo.

As for the two-handed attack by the hanging ghost, Shen Luo looked as usual. He didn't even look at the tongue that came around. He just raised his hand and pointed at the tongue that came around, and shot out a spiritual light casually.

Then he opened another palm, and a small dark purple flame burst out from his palm. With a flick of his finger, the dark purple flame flew out from his palm.

The moment the dark purple flame flew out, it condensed into a fire snake as thick as an arm in the air, and pounced on the broken gray rope that the ghost had turned into a spear.

The ruthless dark purple fire snake opened its mouth wide and swallowed the broken gray rope that the ghost had turned into a spear in one gulp, burning it in mid-air without leaving even a trace of gray smoke.

Immediately afterwards, under the control of Shen Luo's consciousness, the dark purple fire snake turned and flew towards the hanged man who fell on the ground.

The Hanged Ghost hurriedly retracted all the tongues it had stuck out, and a large amount of black ink-like smoke spewed out from the mouth that looked like it had been torn open by someone's hands, blocking it in front of it.

The dark purple fire snake plunged into the black smoke.

Under the burning of the dark purple fire snake turned into Shen Luo Ziyan's corpse fire, and the terrifying fire corpse fire all around him, all these black smoke disappeared at once.

Finally, the dark purple fire snake pounced on the hanged ghost, burning away all the resentment and ghost energy in him.

When the flames gradually became smaller and dispersed, a small crystal clear bead appeared in front of Shen Luo.

"There is actually a Yin Soul Bead!"

Shen Luo was stunned.

The so-called Yin Soul Pearl refers to a mutated product born from the fusion of Yin Qi and the remaining soul after the death of ghosts such as Yin Soul.

Although this is just a small bead, it contains the purest yin energy and the power of the purified soul.

This kind of thing is undoubtedly a great tonic panacea for monks who practice ghost ways, especially ghost cultivators such as ghosts.

The pure Yin Qi is of great help to the growth of their cultivation and mana, and the purified power of their souls can even increase the power of their souls, making their souls thicker and more solid.

After all, ghost cultivators are ghosts in the final analysis. As their souls have no physical body, their souls must naturally become thicker and more solid.

Of course, the Yin Soul Pearl is also very useful for human monks to repair their souls.

It's just that Shen Luo didn't expect that he would encounter a Yin Soul Pearl. You need to know the probability of the Yin Soul Pearl to be born, but it is as rare as the birth of a spiritual root in a mortal.

The Yin Soul Beads in the market have always been priceless. How many spiritual stones a Yin Soul Bead can be sold for depends entirely on the amount of Yin Soul Power in the bead after purification.

"I just don't know how much ghost power there is in this bead of mine."

Shen Luo held his chin in his hand and glanced at the bead not far away. After taking a few steps forward, he stopped moving and looked to the right with a wary expression.

Seeing a white afterimage as fast as lightning appear in his field of view, Shen Luo thought that he encountered another ghost to attack him, but found that the afterimage had another purpose.

Not only did it not attack in his direction, but it kept approaching rapidly in the direction of the Yin Soul Pearl.

Shen Luo swung his sleeves and waved out a spiritual light, directly hitting the white afterimage.

With a "pop", a soft and delicate whimpering sound was heard.

Shen Luo looked closely and saw that the white afterimage was a small white-haired beast.